#that shiratorizawa should be strong enough to beat inarizaki and itachiyama

[giogama08]

Genie: "You have three wishes"

Me: "I wish to have the full match between Shiratorizawa vs Aoba Johsai"

Genie: "Ok that's a pretty good wish you still have three left, that one's on me"

[aarcanechaoss]

1. Breathe

The teams finally get to meet the Yokohama school, after brief introductions from their coaches they are nervous and excited- some already believing they could beat the coed team but playing against them is a different story entirely.

“Yokohama Port High School can not be messed around with.” Ukai said suddenly as the team drove to Tokyo in a bus. “They’ll be joining the upcoming training camp.”

“Who?” Hinata asked, being brave enough to actually ask.

“Yokohama’s Port High school made it to nationals- third year in a row. All thanks to their current team who has been smashing their opponents and Nekoma was kind enough to ask them to join the upcoming training camp.” Takeda added. “Probably so we can learn their movements and make strategies in case we ever play them in general.”

“Chuuya Nakahara, is the captain, Libero and a third year. Like carrot top here he’s a short ginger but with a temper. Osamu Dazai is vice captain, setter and also a third year. Bare in mind right now I’m telling you the most crucial members that we will be with more often... they only have around eight or nine members so the other odd three I don’t know their names.” Ukai said.

“Who else?” Daichi asked.

“Wait the captain in a Libero?” Nishinoya asked. 

“He could just be acting captain until number 1 can play again- I’ve heard a player had a nasty injury... not surprising since they are in Yokohama.” Takeda said. The team nodded. 

“Second years Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Ryoko Fukami are outside and opposite hitters respectively.”

“Isn’t Ryoko a girls name? Sorry I guess I shouldn’t judge.” Yamaguchi apologised.

“Not wrong YPHS is a coed team. Due to how little people joined the seperate teams but don’t take that to think they aren’t strong. Fukami’s their current Ace she’s tall, strong and fast a deadly combo.” Ukai continued. “Last of the main team- or at least who I know about- is first years Atsushi Nakajima and Gin Akutagawa who are the teams middle hitters and blockers.”

“Is Gin-?” Nishinoya started.

“Yep. Ryoko and Gin are the only females on the main team as far as I know. Again don’t doubt them. Their captain sent me a video of their matches... those girls are a force to be reckoned with.” Takeda said. “Their managers are a bit intimidating I’ll admit well the third year is the first year not so much.. I think.”

“I was actually going to ask if she and the Ryunosuke guy were related.” Noya mumbled.

“Oh yeah they are siblings as far as we know. Anyway the coed group is nothing to trifle with so I don’t want to see any of you thinking you are better just because of the ladies.” Ukai said with a glare.

“Who’ll be at the training camp?” Suga questioned.

“Yokohama, Nekoma, Fukurodani, Aoba Johsai, Shiratorizawa, Itachiyama and Inarizaki.” Takeda grinned.

“That’s a strong group of players.” Kageyama admitted.

“Yes which is good. More practice to build morale and strength.”

Finally they’d reached the camp. It was an older training ground with a tiny bit of dilapidation. Most of the teams were here already. Now only missing Yokohama.

Then they arrived. Dressed in their fancy looking uniform with black blazers and grey button ups. Ties seemed non existent and the skirts seemed a tad shorter than the ones from other schools along with the form fitted slacks that no one seemed to wear the same. A boy with choppy silver hair had his cuffed mid shin while another wore an entirely different colour. They lined up in front of the bus and bowed.

“Thank-you for having us.”

“Welcome to the training camp.” Aoba Johsai’s coach gleamed a sliver of mischief in his eyes. They were planning to learn their every move.

“Wow they look so cool.” Hinata gasped. A short ginger stepped forward along with their coach.

“I’m Coach Hirotsu.”

“I’m Chuuya Nakahara, the acting-captain of the Yokohama Port High’s team and Libero.” Nishinoya’s brows furrowed- acting captain made sense he supposed.

“Damn they got some cute girls for managers.” Tendo snickered. Orange glowing eyes snapped towards him an air of annoyance drifting off her.

“Ryoko and Gin step forward.” Hirotsu said. Soft pale pink hair fluttered as she stepped forward, along with long dark hair that was tied in a ponytail. “This is the Ace and our middle hitter- respectively.”

“Hiya.” Ryoko said cheerily. “I’m Ryoko Fukami nice to meet you.” She stood roughly at 5’10” only a fraction shorter than the tall bandaged setter beside her.

Said setter shivered at her cheery tone.

“Gin Akutagawa.” She said quickly. Her voice sweet and airy. Unlike Ryoko’s who was deeper and still eerily cheery.

“Ryoko don’t scare them... yet.” Hirotsu said. “Other members should probably introduce themselves too.”

“Osamu Dazai, I’m our setter.” The bandaged one waved. And everyone had a single thought- what’s up with the bandages.

“Akutagawa. Outside hitter- Ryoko is an opposite hitter.” He had an angry look on his face and looked like he didn’t want to be there.

“I-I’m Atsushi Nakajima... Middle blocker- hitter.” The choppy silver haired boy said quietly but loud enough his name was heard. Gin patted his head comfortingly.

“I’m Higuchi outside hitter.”

“Oda Sakunosuke I’m the official Captain- I’m injured so thats why Chuuya said acting captain. Opposite hitter and substitute setter for Dazai here.”

“Still mad you didn’t choose me.” Dazai whined. The other teams laughed.

“You’d make an awful captain and we’d never do any work.”

The last two weren’t mentioned in the briefings, like Ukai said he only knew so much about them so at least Karasuno figured out who some of them could be already knowing their names at least- they hadn’t a clue if the others were briefed the same way. 

“Shall we get a practice match underway?” Hirotsu grinned. The coaches all agreed. 

Ryoko was the first to leave the change rooms shortly followed by Shiratorizawa’s manager, Rika. Both adorned simple black exercise gear. 

“Manager?” Ryoko asked. 

“Acting, Shiratorizawa’s original threw their work at me and dipped.”

“Sounds like a bitch move- I’m Ryoko.”

“Rika Matsuo I can’t wait to watch you kick their asses.” 

“Rika you are meant to cheer for us not someone else!” 

“Eh who cares Tendo”

“Trust me. I’ll take joy in knocking them down a peg.” The Ace’s grin was feral, almost animal like making Rika’s breath hitch. Gin was quick to join the pink and the purple haired girls. She signed something to Ryoko who just nodded towards their team before waving and walking off with the dark haired girl.

“Knock us down a peg.. I doubt it.” Tendo pouted making Rika roll her eyes and shove him away.

“So the plan?” Chuuya started, arms crossed. His hair was pulled back with loose strands hanging around the sides and wore a red and black shirt and sweatpants.

“Knock their ego’s down.” Ryoko laughed cocking her hip and bumping into Fyodor who only rolled his eyes. She wore a loose tank with leggings same as Gin. Fyodor ever the well put together man was in all black from mask and T-shirt to pants and shoes. His hair however hung in front of his face unlike the girls who pulled their long hair into braids. Ryoko’s muscles flexed as she crossed her arms in mock annoyance at his unresponsiveness.

“I agree to that. Game plan seven?” Dazai grinned. Seven was their harshest play and probably should only be played against Shiratorizawa because of the teams size differences physically. Dazai as per usual was covered head to toe in bandages with cream sweatpants and white shirt.

“Only for Shiratorizawa.” Tanizaki reminded Dazai. “We might be a powerful team but they do have size against us they are all exceptionally large.” The casually dressed teen shivered. His jumper and jeans not at all hiding the shiver.

“Depends who we play against first for what game plan. If it’s Karasuno I’d say plan five because of their quick attacks.” Atsushi chimed in whilst playing with his Grey T-shirt- his blue shorts cut off at his knees.

“I agree with the were- Nakajima.” Akutagawa coughed- another in all black (long sleeved shirt and sweat pants) albeit with white trim.

“Thank god you aren’t wearing that awful ascot.” Ryoko said. The boy just glared at the pink haired teen.

“The ascot isn’t awful!” Higuchi defended. The team all grimaced. “You’re just a... a bitch jealousy you can’t pull one off.”

“I’m going to punch her one day.” Ryoko grumbled. Fyodor gave a soft chuckle.

“Don’t do that Fukami.” He started. “You’ll have to wash your hands a few times to get her germs off.”

“Hey!” Higuchi yelled. The team just ignored her. Her... love for Akutagawa always made her a bit uneasy and he clearly didn’t like it that much either if he even noticed it.

“Yokohama and Karasuno are first.” Coach Hirotsu said as he joined the teens with Ranpo at his side.

“Game plan five it is.” Ryoko grinned cracking her knuckles.

“I suddenly feel very scared.” Yamaguchi said to his team.

“What do you mean Yams?” Hinata asked.

“Like we are about to have our asses handed to us really really badly.” Ennoshita added with a shiver.

“Alright we’re up against Yokohama first.” Ukai grimaced. Karasuno fell pale. Yeah their asses will be handed to them on a silver platter.